The Daily Life of a Hogwarts Warfare Professor

1.

Victor returns Goldstein to Herbology class.

When Goldstein returned to the greenhouse, he still felt like he was waking up from a dream.Until his classmate shook his shoulders hard and reminded him: Professor Sprout wants you to answer the key points of growing mandrakes.

“…hire an experienced farmer?”

Goldstein was deducted points as the room roared with laughter.

Professor Victor, who was secretly observing outside, looked up to the sky and was speechless.If he had known this, he should have just asked Goldstein to skip class.

Let him, an experienced farmer, take the students who are not paying attention to the windiest cliff in Hogwarts to experience the taste of growing mandrakes.

2.

During lunch break, Victor received a letter in his owl clock mailbox.

As long as the letter didn't come from France, Victor would be happy.

The content of this letter made Victor twice as happy.Like the law of conservation of luck, after bad things happen, lucky letters will be sent.

He rushed out of the tree tower.The tree vine at the door was suddenly attacked from behind, and a rib (vine) was broken off guard.Victor saluted the tree vines, and then quickly ran towards Hagrid's hut next to the Forbidden Forest.

With a bright face, he opened the wooden door and said, "Hagrid, I heard that the matter of controlling the dragon has been settled!"

Hagrid looked at the visiting Professor Victor in a daze, holding on to his half-shaved beard.He remembered that less than a minute had passed since he sent the letter?

"Wait for me for one minute, Victor." Hagrid continued his work again, "The flying insect won't run away just because of this one minute. Sit down, do you want to drink some water?"

Hagrid finally heard back from his hunter friends about the flying insects.

It had been more than a week since he first asked his friend if he could catch some flying insects or bring back some eggs.

During this period, the tone of the letter from the hunter friend gradually changed from good words to persuasion: It is difficult for insect eggs to pass customs, and this kind of insect cannot adapt to your humid climate in the UK.

He was so angry that he said: It's impossible, my friend. I would rather live ten years shorter, betting that none of you will know how to use flying insects.Go ahead and have your spring and autumn dreams.

Then he swallowed his anger: Forgive me as an old hunter for being rude before, please withdraw the report that will be uploaded to the Animal Protection Association and the Fire Dragon Protection Organization.I would try to hide the worm under the owl's feathers.

See, this huge transformation only took one week.

After wiping his face, Hagrid said to the impatient Victor: "Then, let us reveal the moment when the flying insect appears."

Victor applauded his friend enthusiastically.

His eyes followed Hagrid's hand, to the key he used to open the cage, and then to a strange green light in the cage.

For a moment, Victor thought he saw a phosphorus fire.When the creature inside rushed out and bumped into his nose, he suddenly grasped the little life with both hands, and the latter's flapping wings showed great vitality.

"This is..." Victor turned to look at Hagrid, who nodded to Victor somewhat proudly. "Flying insect."

"Look Victor, if I say I'll get it for you, I will definitely get it for you. Now, release your dragon and give it a try."

Victor and Hagrid came to the depths of the Forbidden Forest.Under the protection of the gamekeeper, Victor does not want the last scene to happen again when the red-eyed black dragon appears.

He looked at Hagrid with a firm expression: I can leave my life to you.Then, he summoned the card he had been holding in his hand - "Red-Eyed Black Dragon" from ancient magic.

Maybe I really slept for too long.The evil dragon suddenly came from the card to the depths of the dense forest, its tail waving in the wind, and its red eyes staring at the trees and red flowers seemed a little innocent.

When it turned its head and discovered Victor and Hagrid within sight, its red eyes instantly filled with blood.

"It's coming!" Hagrid reminded Victor.

"It will rise first!" Victor responded to Hagrid.He remembered the movements of the red-eyed black dragon.That trip through the dark clouds over the farm left an unforgettable impression on Victor.

That was also Victor's first personal experience: when fear reaches a certain level, it will turn into a huge attraction.

This time, if he sees something like a red meteor again...

I'm sure I can catch you!

The black wings swept away the clouds above Hogwarts, and the body shrouded in mist swooped down from the high altitude.The red eye resembles a comet that smashed through the atmosphere.

A second before the dragon's wings cut off Victor's body, Hagrid's umbrella appeared on the battlefield out of place.

Dragging its grotesque body, with a weak body and strong will, it conjured a pig tail magic for the evil dragon.

The balance was broken, and the evil dragon staggered in the air.

Although it only lasted half a second, Victor relied on this short pause to get half a meter away from the red-eyed black dragon and let the flying insect's silk thread tie it up.

After riding on the back of the dragon, Victor finally realized: What does it mean for one thing to bring down another thing?Long live the Zerg, the Zerg are the top of the evolutionary chain.

3.

"Can you fly on it? The flying insect has wrapped its claws and wing blades. It should be as easy as playing with a puppet...

"Wait, wait, Victor, where are you going? That dragon's wings are not something that can be solved with just silk thread. Oh, it wants to throw you off. Hold on to the flying insect tightly and use your card. Manipulate it..."

After being carried up into the sky by the mad dragon, Victor gradually lost hearing Hagrid's voice.

Okay, now there's a question.

Victor's wand had just been sent to France by him, and was now being taken to the international post as a branch for the owl to rest on.It is impossible for him to control the ancient Egyptian magic in the card through the wand, and then control the red-eyed black dragon.

There is a more pressing question.If the magic power in the card is not enough later, at this height, Victor will not even have any teeth left after falling.

So there is only one way before Victor.He had to subdue the dragon as soon as possible.Both physically and mentally.

But once the dragon goes crazy, it will be impossible to follow the planned track.

Although Victor tried his best to control the direction with the flying insect's silk, as the saying goes, ten reins cannot pull back a stubborn donkey.The red-eyed black dragon escaped from the towering trees deep in the Forbidden Forest to the endless plain.

The centaurs in the Forbidden Forest were startled by the sudden chaotic airflow.This group of people who like stargazing and divination almost invariably predicted when they looked up and saw the clouds turning into waves: a demon was going to start causing trouble here.

How could I make you so arrogant?

Victor pulled the silk thread tied to the wing tips of the red-eyed black dragon and tightened it toward the middle.Then, the evil dragon howled in the clouds, retracted its wings in parallel, and fell straight from the sky.